Magical Paradise Novels & Stories

He hurried himself running after her, calling her name and getting ignored once again. “Deandra waittt! Where are you going?” Mago jumped through the fence. While Deandra kept walking, she wasn’t aware of anything, including a screaming reindeer running behind her, trying to catch up with her. She walked deep inside the unknown area, until the range between the trees were wide. Actually, the surrounding area was like a mirror. The trees were look alike. The snow on the ground and even the pebble was the same. Stopping beside the last visible tree, Deandra raised her hand. She touched the air and ignite a blue fire. The fire grew wider as she raised her hand up high. Blue lightning circled th

“Yours. I haven’t met her yet with your scent. Be careful though I can know what it is. And, you might not like the truth of it.” “I’ll be looking forward on it.” “So, what do you remember of the Paradise?” Albert took his time by gulping all the contents of his glass. Some women entered, eyeing him. He had been in the pub for some time now and it was news that he’s enjoying himself in – the Constant was enjoying. He looked back at Raymond. “I could not tell anything at all except anger.” “On what?” “On the Magicians on the other side of the veil - they must have enjoyed it so much. They didn’t even deserve to stay there. The Great Silence was not just the Night Children’s fault. The Phoenix

Its black color changed to a white transparent, after which all the colors of the rainbow sparkled again in the crystal. Gabh air ais chun àite far an do thòisich e. (Go back where it started) Thoir dhaibh dìreach na tha iad airidh air. (Give them just what they deserve) Cuiridh mi saor thu (I will set you free) The crystal spun and disappeared. The red magic withdrew into Maddie and the tree energy went back into her. Maddie leaned on the staff, exhausted. Omem ran to her and led her to a bench to sit. Maddie felt her legs tremble, it had taken all the energy of her mortal body.

"As of this moment, all boons are forfeit." The parchment burst into flames, turning to ash. At that exact moment, far away in Silver Moon territory, the wards began to crumble. Every single one tied to my blood. I turned and walked toward a teleportation circle deep in the forest. My destination: Evernight City. The largest neutral magic city in the north. A crossroads for humans and supernaturals alike. I owned an apartment here, bought a decade ago under a false identity. The moment I arrived, my comm crystal started flashing frantically.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Dozens of them, sitting at outdoor cafés, walking through parks, laughing and talking like they were on vacation. "What the hell?" Marcus breathed. One of the deadies noticed us. A woman, of maybe thirty years, with a smile that looked genuine. "Oh! New arrivals! Welcome, welcome! You'll love it here!" "What is this place?" I asked, my grip tight on my dagger. "Paradise," she said simply. "The Living City. It takes care of us, gives us everything we need. No more running, no more fear, just peace." "And you just... gave up?" Willow asked. "Stopped fighting?"

She sliced the palm from the shape knife and poured the blood on the middle of the circle. The circle she made glowed with the blood and Elijah felt a gravitational force coursing through his body. Carmen chanted a spell in an alien language and the objects present in the room vibrated. There was a storm evolving in the cottage and the lightning over the ceiling made it thund scattered with loud noises. Carmen keeps chanting and Elijah is scared with the magic happening around him. He was regretting his decision but do he have any other option? Even if he thinks of the possibility of escaping this, it's already too late.

As she crossed the threshold, a wave of warmth washed over her, enveloping her in a cocoon of light and love. Within the dream portal, Mama Hazel found herself in a realm of pure magic and enchantment. The air was alive with the vibrant hues of imagination, the echoes of unheard stories, and the whispers of dreams waiting to be spoken. She felt a deep connection to the heart of creativity, a force that pulsed with life and energy, guiding her towards new realms of inspiration.

In the middle of the paradise that our God has given you, you could be easily tempted by such storms. Ericka's conscience is eating away at her because she is surrounded by a lot of temptations and opinions that she has already buried in her stomach. The blow of the turbulent windstorms that strike the stainless steel protecting the passenger bus loaded in the enormous passenger ship across the ocean separating the regions of the island she hopes to give her paradise allows her to let them out. Ericka is currently trying to figure out why she continues to live in this small, meaningless world that she has thought of as her paradise since she was a young child.

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.